Fragment of the Ancient Human Race's History I

"My Liege, should we take this chance to attack the unguarded places?"

Juzi's gaze was fixated to the ongoing warfare a few kilometers before them. In front of him was his master who was yet to utter a word ever since they arrived in the northern part of the Blessed Continent.

Instead of answering the goblin, Heidi Zulden merely cast a glance at Juzi. It only took one look for the goblin to stand petrified behind his master.

'As expected of My Liege! Just a mere look and I swear I can feel my incoming death! No matter where we are, My Liege is still the best villain there is!' 

Juzi wore a proud smile amid the cold sweat dripping down his nape. His train of thoughts was interrupted when his master finally spoke.

"Such a backward continent yet it produced a contractor of the sacred beast, Phoenix."